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Heart felt heart aches make the loneliest nights seem cold To move through the pain seems a mountain I cannot unfold Climbing it seems daunting, a task that is asked of me I fear not the silence, But the unfolding Everything feels heavier A movement churning inside my core The weight of the sadness A choir and a roar Find stillness in this moment Connect with who you are Who you have been Who you will be When silence Is not the everything Ignoring shadows has never felt so real The whisper of the elders Floating so close to my ears A yearning to sit by them A yearning to be understood A yearning, to be heard. She cannot take the silence, Any more
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Oct 28, 2019
Oct 28, 2019 at 1:49 AM UTC
The Silence
Heart felt heart aches make the loneliest nights seem cold To move through the pain seems a mountain I cannot unfold Climbing it seems daunting, a task that is asked of me I fear not the silence, But the unfolding Everything feels heavier A movement churning inside my core The weight of the sadness A choir and a roar Find stillness in this moment Connect with who you are Who you have been Who you will be When silence Is not the everything Ignoring shadows has never felt so real The whisper of the elders Floating so close to my ears A yearning to sit by them A yearning to be understood A yearning, to be heard. She cannot take the silence, Any more
sarah-alana-cayton
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Oct 28, 2019
Oct 28, 2019 at 1:49 AM UTC
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